Part XII. Consummation
[Castle Infirmary | ~Ten Months Prior]
“How is our patient doing, Nurse?” Princess Celestia’s voice softly resonated through the quiet hospital room, directed at the designated night nurse who was overseeing the strange creature that had been ripped from another dimension several days prior. With expert reaction on Celestia’s part since the ‘incident,’ the unknown ‘hairless stallion’ was stabilized and in a medically induced coma, seemingly quite healthy and no worse for wear. A lone oxygen mask was placed on his face and he was garbed in traditional hospital gowns. Once Day Court ended, Celestia had been coming in to check on him periodically.
“Perfectly stable, Princess. His vitals are strong and any sign of the magical burns he received are completely gone. In fact, he should be waking up anytime between now and tomorrow!” the slightly middle-aged castle nurse stated excitedly. Celestia nodded, smoothing out the wrinkles in her flowing white dress. The cyclic sound of the heart monitor along with the oxygen dispenser were what kept the room from being completely void of sound.
“That… I fear may be the most difficult part of this process,” Celestia thought out loud, casually observing the incapacitated, bipedal creature with a tuft of unkempt, brown hair on his head. She silently wondered what the color of his eyes were though she had little idea why. “A creature forcibly ripped from his dimension won’t take kindly to awakening in another with beings much unlike his own.”
The night nurse was about to respond when more hoofsteps were heard down the hallway. Turning to meet the newcomer, Princess Luna, clad in a formal, navy-blue dress of her own, casually strode into the hospital room with her typical stoic demeanor engraved on her muzzle.
“Greetings, Celestia,” she bid her sister good evening before acknowledging and nodding towards the nurse. “Nurse Nightcross.”
“Good evening, Your Highness,” the latter responded with a modest curtsy.
“Hello, Luna. Heading to start Night Court soon?” Celestia asked after giving a little hug to her sister, which the Lunar Princess gladly returned.
“As always. I have a few minutes to spare, so I merely came to see how our newest ‘addition’ has been faring,” Princess Luna replied authoritatively, straightening her posture and crossing her arms under her chest while she held her head high, looking down upon the bed. “Is he well?”
“Very much so, Your Majesty. As I just explained to Princess Celestia here, his vitals are perfect,” the nurse answered, to which Luna nodded appreciatively. Nurse Nightcross held a special place in Luna’s thoughts as she had been the main medical staffer to tend to her when said Lunar Diarch returned from banishment, ensuring she was nursed back to full health and then some. As such, Luna had done well to silently ensure that all of the nurse’s needs would be seen to.
“Nurse Nightcross tells us that he’s expected to wake up anytime between now and tomorrow,” Celestia also added.
“Oh? Then the most arduous part of the process will be upon us soon,” Luna pondered out loud. Celestia nodded in agreement.
“We’re definitely in agreement there. I’m hoping at least one of us will be here when that time comes.”
“Hm. In all honestly, Celestia, I hope it’s you,” Luna admitted, looking over to her sister with a semi-joking smirk. The Solar Princess chuckled lightheartedly.
“You know… I do too.”
Celestia bumped Luna’s shoulder with her own, Luna bumping Celestia’s in return.
“Very well, it appears all is as it should be. As such, I shall move to get Court started with all of the ponies lining up to seek my judgement and advice,” Luna stated as she moved to exit the room, though the last sentence was easily sarcastic in nature.
“Oh Luna… you know ponies will come around eventually. It’s only been a few months after all,” Celestia reassured her sister, Luna stopping in her tracks and looking over her shoulder with an unconvinced expression drawn on her face.
“Please, Sister, if you keep telling me that I may actually believe it one day,” Luna replied with no loss of sarcasm, sauntering down the hall and out of the infirmary completely, her metallic hoofsteps trailing her and eventually fading into silence. A few moments went by before anypony spoke up again.
“Forgive me, Your Highness, but it appears Princess Luna seems rather… bitter,” Nurse Nightcross commented, gazing at where Luna had once stood. Celestia huffed in amusement.
“She is just impatient, is all… always has been. But, between you and me, Nurse, she could really use a good ru—”
A small spike in the heart monitor as well as a few pained groans interrupted the small conversation, Celestia donning a much more concerned look as Nurse Nightcross examined the patient much more closely.
“It looks like you’re about to get your wish, Princess… he’s stirring!”
That meant that Celestia only had a few moments to make a crucial first impression otherwise things would be much more difficult to deal with. She quickly composed herself with her most nurturing, motherly expression and awaited the inevitable. The creature’s eyes fluttered and after another ‘waking groan,’ its ran its fingers through its brown hair and said eyes fluttered open. Nurse Nightcross backed off to stand next to Celestia for the moment.
Green eyes. Hmmm.
“W-What the hell…?” he spoke weakly, pawing and grabbing at the oxygen mask over his face. “Hospital? But…”
He speaks the same language… what are the odds…
Then he spotted the two mares, and his eyes widened with complete, unbridled fear.
“What the fuck?!” he breathed out shakily, scooting himself over to the other side of the bed, nearly falling off the other side. “This isn’t funny! Where the hell am I?! Jonathan! Sierra! Where the hell are you?! Is that you in the costumes??” he called out angrily in another direction before his eyes settled on Celestia once more, the latter attempting to literally reach out to him.
“This may be a little bit of a shock to you…” Celestia began gently, the bipedal creature stiffening up completely in fear. “...but you are not in your world anymore.” The creature kept shaking his head.
“Nope. This isn’t funny anymore. Do you hear me?! This isn’t fucking funny anymore! You know how I feel about hospitals and I know this was YOUR IDEA SIERRA! GET OUT OF THE COSTUMES AND GET ME OUT OF HERE!”
“This is to be expected… but I need you to calm yourself,” Celestia spoke again, never losing her motherly tone. To help aid her, she lifted her hand and lit her horn, allowing a little bit of magic to ebb out and help ease the creature back onto the bed. Feeling the force nudging him and seeing the magical aura surround him made his skin go pale immediately.
“W-W-What the fuck?! What the fuck????” he breathed out heavily, beginning to hyperventilate at what he was seeing. “Sierra?! JONATHAN!”
“What’s your name?” Celestia asked, the creature still shaking its head in disbelief at what he was seeing.
“No. NO. What is this?! This can’t be happening! Where am I? WHERE AM I!?” he screamed out again. His upper body then collapsed as he fainted back onto his pillow. Celestia and Nurse Nightcross just stared at him for a few moments before the former turned to the latter.
“Well in hindsight, that could have gone much much worse.”
[Twilight’s Library | Present Time]
“Rut me…” Luna repeated herself, shaking Fredrick out of his somewhat stunned stupor. Throughout the past week, Fred had been somewhat used to Luna pouncing him for spontaneous tongue-wrestling sessions but it had not gone beyond that… he was starting to think that this was the reason why she had not wanted to advance any of those sessions. Was it possible that she wanted to get him all hot, bothered, and ready for something like this? Could this have been part of the ‘plan’ that Luna had refused to let him in on?
“Lulu… you realize we’re in Twilight’s Library, right?” Fredrick pointed out with use of her pet name, still holding on to her ass while she sat on his lap, facing him. His eyes gazed up to hers with lust yet a large amount of uncertainty, but all that stared back was a pair of eyes that were a clear window into nothing but sexual longing. Luna’s pearly whites bit her lower lip seemingly painfully while her eyes seemed to be halfway lidded perpetually. It was not that he did not want to use her body roughly… in fact he welcomed that idea and potential reality with open arms, especially since Luna’s heaving, mouth-watering, dong-expanding cleavage was directly in front of him.
Luna frustratingly groaned, grinding her crotch straight down into his.
“Please… ask me how much I care,” she stated rhetorically, really wanting to just rip his clothes off. Her hands continuously slid up and down his back, over his chest, up his neck, everywhere she could touch him. As long as her hands were on him somewhere, it was a decent start. Fredrick buried his face in her neck again and continued teasing her for the sake of teasing her… that, and it was just incredibly arousing to see her squirm.
“Okay… how much do you care?” he asked anyway, not being able to resist their usual rhetoric. Fredrick bit down on a particularly sensitive spot on her neck while moving one of his hands between her wings, massaging that glorious spot through the fabric of her loose shirt.
“That was not meant for you—mmmm right there—to actually answer,” Luna replied shakily, moaning softly at his pleasurable touch. She knew exactly what he was doing.
“I asked anyway…”
“I absolutely—MMM!!—do not care in the—ahhhh!—slightest,” the vulnerable princess managed to get out underneath Fred’s toying, fighting her moans the entire time. He had pressed hard into her wing muscles and moved his other hand to her right breast, slipping it under the shirt and bra cup, pinching her nipple. She ground harder into him.
“Give me a quantifiable number…” Fredrick huskily demanded, biting the opposite side of her neck and kissing down to her collarbone.
“Zero,” she breathed out, her eyes completely shut now as her attempts to rile up the human were backfiring on her completely. He was in complete control now, and quite frankly, she was okay with that. The tingling in her loins only worsened (in the best of ways) and her warm wetness pouring from within was quickly rendering her panties sticky and unnecessary. Moreover, her skin was covered in goosebumps, her nipples were rigid and hard, and she just needed to get out of her clothes at that very instant. Thus, she pulled her shirt up and over, tossing it aside.
“Zero what? Units are important,” Fredrick stated matter-of-factly, burying his face straight into her pushed-up cleavage. She absolutely loved feeling him there. However, she immediately pulled him from the comfortable confines of her mammary pillows and looked him dead in the eye, gripping both sides of his face.
“It’s a compound unit: Zero ‘semblances of a shit I give’ by ‘if you do not rut me into the bed I shall try you for war crimes,’” the horny Lunar Princess asserted with enough confidence and tone to warrant the surrender of a rogue nation.
“Good enough for me!” Fredrick exclaimed before pressing his lips aggressively against hers, their mouths quickly opening and their tongues fighting it out yet again. Moans were traded between them, as were reciprocating touches and rubs, both not wanting to ever let go of each other. In a haze of lustful emotions, the two found themselves completely nude, all articles of clothing having been haphazardly discarded around them. Before they could even resume their positions, Luna shoved him onto his back, knelt down, and quite literally engulfed his entire rigid length in her mouth.
“Fuck!” Fredrick cried out in reaction to suddenly feeling his entire dick surrounded by his best friend’s warm, wet, pulsing mouth. Now, control had shifted completely back to Luna. Her tongue expertly slithered around his spire as she bobbed her head up and down, her hands gripping his thighs harshly. Luna did not even look at him, concerned only with feeling every throbbing inch of his erection within the confines of her mouth and throat. She sucked with complete abandon as time seemed to dilate for Fredrick.
It was about her at that moment.
Luna hilted him completely in her mouth for several seconds before releasing him completely, a couple strands of saliva-plus-precum connecting her lips with the head of his cock. She quickly caught her breath, locked her lustful eyes with Fredrick’s own hazy gaze, and began sloppily running her tongue in every conceivable way on his length, never once giving the poor guy any reprieve. It was as if she wanted him to cum as fast as she could get him to.
That actually was her plan, though.
“Luna! Slow the fuck down!” Fredrick voiced his concerns but was immediately silenced when she again hilted him completely, forcing another expletive-filled groan out of his mouth. Feeling that he indeed was close to release, she unsheathed a modest portion of his length from her mouth but continued to suck while employing her right hand to stroke him nice and fast. Her tongue lapped at the head all the while and before either of them knew it, Fredrick was completely emptying his balls into her mouth, her tongue attempting to catch heach hot jet of his cum and swallowing what she could.
Fredrick was breathing heavily, sweat having formed on his brow while Luna was cleaning him up. Looking down though, the Princess decided to gaze back up at him with a lidded gaze and open up, revealing the milky, messy contents of her mouth before swallowing completely with an exaggerated, audible gulp. The very sight made Fredrick remain almost painfully hard… as it would any other rational, straight male.
Again, just as Luna planned.
“Luna… I tried to stop. W-Why did you finish me so soon?” Fredrick asked as Luna snaked her way up his body and nuzzled his neck with a giggle.
“Because I don’t want you to finish so soon,” she admitted as she took up quite a seductive position: she was on her forearms and knees, ass lifted invitingly into the air with her tail to the left side, exposing her leaking, dripping sex completely to the human. Fredrick burned the sight onto his brain, complemented perfectly with Luna biting down on her lip and gazing back at him with anticipation, giving her hips a gentle sway as if Fredrick needed any more convincing.
All second guessings having been lost to the grasp of sexual ardor, Fredrick, panting heavily in perfect synchronization with Luna, scooted behind her and lined his shaft up with her soaked pussy, running his head up and down the length of her slit and forcing a groaning-shudder out of her mouth. Luna’s gaze bore some irritation.
“Fredrick just shove it in me, please!! I have little patience for your shittery!” she objected, nearly losing it while pressing back into his crotch, so over being teased and just needing that painful itch scratched. Of course, by ‘painful itch’ she meant her sex and by ‘scratched’ she meant ‘fucked.’
With his dick.
“Don’t you want me to lubricate myself? Or would you prefer to bite the pillow and me go in dry,” Fredrick riposted, any sexual encounter the two have never being free of their usual best-friend banter.
“Oh, forgive me... I guess me sucking you off and you still being coated in my saliva and your remnants were not enough!”
Oh right… duh!
Thus without any warning, Fredrick gripped both sides of her ass and thrust forward, gradually hilting himself completely inside of her. Luna gutturally moaned as every inch of him sank into her quickly-filling passage. Once he was completely embedded in her, Luna took her gaze back to her human friend behind her, his own eyes locking with hers. Both faces were colored and held indescribable amounts of pleasure, lust, and ultimately love for each other. Both parties shared a slightly open-mouthed smile as they got used to the ethereal feeling of being connected so closely on an alternate level.
Connected.
Luna bit her lower lip again before getting ready to speak, Fredrick only imagining what sexy words his amazingly gorgeous best friend could muster at a time like this:
“W-Wrong hole, Fredrick…”
“What?!” He looked down again but indeed was in the right hole. Luna giggled maniacally.
“I was only kidding… now…” Luna punctuated her sentence by pressing her ass straight into Fredrick’s crotch, forcing him just that much deeper inside of her. Fredrick got the message and began thrusting in and out of her at a reasonable pace, sliding his hands up and down her toned back before resting them on her cutie marks. He gripped and massaged her ass as he pulled her towards him each time he bucked his hips forward. The way her tunnel seemingly squeezed Fred’s length each time he buried himself into Luna was just beyond words, though his concentration on the pleasure he was receiving was soon slightly broken when Luna gazed back at him, cheeks completely colored and rivaling his own.
“Mmmm… mmmm… heh… hah…” Luna gave out little moans each time he plunged into her and as Fredrick picked up his pace, they got increasingly more forceful and louder. The princess grabbed ahold of her right breast and squeezed it roughly, pinching her nipple between two of her knuckles as Fredrick began essentially slamming into her, he breathing much more deeply and rapidly.
“Fred!... ah!... aim it lower!”
“Heh… like this?” he asked, responding to her communication by spearing himself lower and grinding his member onto her upper wall. The reaction was nearly immediate.
“AAH! Yes!! Just like that Fred… ah!!.. Just like that!” she urged on as he continued to pound into her, she never took her gaze off of him even when her neck started to tense up just a little bit from being in the awkward position. The heat in the room had risen dramatically and both of their groans, moans, and sexy talk mixed harmonically with the slapping of flesh and the rhythmic squelching of joined nethers.
Fredrick altered his mechanic and opted for hard and deep thrusts into Luna rather than pure speed, ensuring that his head hit that one perfect spot inside her when he speared down onto her wall. Each time he did, Luna let out an adorable yet incredibly arousing moan that was higher in pitch. In return, the pleasure coursing into her caused her to clench down on Fredrick’s length periodically.
“Mmph… Luna…”
“No not just… ah!... yet Fredrick… please don’t sTOP! Fuck me!” Luna pleaded, letting her arms collapse and her upper body fall into the bed. She still kept at least one eye trained on him the entire time and her trunk falling to the bed gave him a much better angle to pound down into her. Luna had to admit, she did not think she’s be this much of a mess under Fredrick’s less-than-tender dicking, especially due to size disparities between a human and a stallion… but this only proved to her that the amazing feelings she had towards her friend served to enhance the entire experience beyond what she thought possible.
It all felt so incredible… every pulsation and penetration into her was better than the last. The wordlessly-pleasureful electricity given off each time he scratched that annoying itch inside of her radiated over Luna’s entire being… even more so when Fredrick grabbed ahold of the base of her tail and pulled every time he pistoned into her.
The disgustingly sexy squelch that accompanied each time Fredrick’s spire pierced her overflowing pussy was like a symphony to her ears. Her swollen clit was begging to be touched and Luna obliged herself, snaking her right hand down her stomach and fingering her little button as Fredrick continued his hard but controlled conquering of her needy vagina. His apparent lack of speed was a clear indicator of him trying to rein in his pleasure somewhat.
Luna lurched forward, intentionally forcing his cock out of her with yet another squelch, though this time both parties were disappointed, one from a lack of filling and the other from a lack of being filled. The transition would provide Fredrick with some solace, Luna forcing Fredrick into a sitting position as she straddled his waist. Both locked eyes yet again and wore sweaty yet equally ravenous expressions. They shared an open-mouthed kiss as Luna helped line Fred’s shaft with her winking entrance.
“Lu…” Fredrick began speaking as they separated from their little makeout, Luna gyrating her hips teasingly as his tip parted her outer folds. “I really don’t think I can last that much longer even with what you did before…” he admitted with some difficulty in concentration as the mare grinded her folds onto him.
“It’s okay, Fredrick…” Luna responded as she sank onto him, impaling herself completely on his standing rod. “AHH!! There we go…” Luna cooed, settling into being satisfyingly full once more.
With her reassurances, she wasted no time in beginning to rock her hips on him, gradually increasing her speed but at a much faster rate than Fred did before, eager to get them back to the pleasureful plateau they were once at. Luna, arms around Fred’s neck, leaned back just a bit so she could fully relish in the pleasure shooting through her body. That, however, gave Fredrick an opening to latch onto her left nipple with his mouth, using his right hand to squeeze and massage the other breast.
“Hah!... uhnnn!!” Luna struggled to even moan as she began getting ‘attacked’ on two fronts. In silent collusion, the two divided up work with Luna spearing herself on his dick and Fredrick sucking and lightly tugging on her nipples as he ravished her boobs. As much of a needed rest the transition between positions afforded, the damage had already been done to the clearly worn defenses from orgasm.
Fredrick’s breathing and own groaning increased as he did his best to buck his hips upward each time Luna hilted herself on him. On Luna’s part, her moans, synchronous with her rockings, gradually rose in octave.
“MMM!! Fredrick!”
“Luna…!”
“Freddie I-I’m… unhnn!... gonna explode!” Luna warned, her pleasure intensified by feeling her still painfully swollen clit grinding into Fred’s pubic area. In response, her neglected pussy was doing its due diligence to cyclically clamp down on Fredrick’s shaft every time he entered into her.
“Fuck… me too Luna. Uh! Inside?” he confirmed, having enough residual control of his more rational thought (the part not lost to carnal lust) to ask. To Luna, that was not even a question.
“AH YES! Fuck… right now Fredrick...”
“Right now??”
“Right NOW! AHHHNNH!!”
Luna’s warning barely made it out of her mouth as Fredrick moved himself inside of her, stabbing that one magical place and forcing her over the edge completely. Coincidentally, her pussy did not even have to clamp down on him as he was already unloading himself into her, two voices damn near screaming out through two sets of clenched but bared teeth. There was little movement through those last, final few moments as Luna’s marehood painfully throbbed and pulsed while Fredrick felt as if he could not stop shooting into her.
Too soon, the peak ended for both of them and the immediately observable, ‘tangible’ results were two bodies drenched in sweat pressed tightly together, and a slit completely full of cum.
Foreheads pressed together, both did their best to catch their breaths, their breathing not even synchronized. They felt each other’s hot breath on each other’s sweaty faces and both pairs of eyes were completely shut as they rode out what little pleasure remained, continuing to be joined at the privates. Harsh breaths turned into soft moans as each little movement sent sharp shockwaves of residual pleasure into their bodies from their now super-sensitive genitals. Still, Luna’s boobs remained pressed into Fredrick's pecs and their arms held each other as firmly as ever.
The duo finally opened their eyes simultaneously and both basked in the afterglow, seeing each other in an almost entirely new light. Fredrick’s green eyes could not let go of the sight of Luna’s gorgeous blues, and it was as if there was another spark in them that existed solely for him.
Fredrick and Luna giggled just a little bit at what had transpired but despite many lingering questions, one of which was ‘where to go from here,’ Luna had to lay confirmation to her own feelings.
“I love you too, Fredrick!” Luna exclaimed giddily, her energy seeming to replenish from nowhere and causing the human to look at her in a puzzled manner.
“Too?” But then, it immediately clicked what her implications were. “Ohhh… I’m guessing you heard that, huh?”
He did not even have time to convey his surprise when Luna’s lips crashed into his once more accompanied with a deep moan into his mouth, she forcing him flush onto the bed and magically flicking the lights off.